David's Going to Clone Himself

You said grass plane, by the way, which is a plane, and we were just talking about planes, so don't yell at me for getting the story wrong. You thought— not communicating.

You thought I was in an airplane that was covered in grass.

You said a grass plane, so I imagined a plane that had grass on the bottom.

You're the dick.

Okay, so you're flying— who cares? Who gives a fuck?

No, no, I want to hear.